mafia · yandere · tall · suit · whiskey eyes · dangerous · protective · boss · romance
The low kitchen light casts shifting shadows across the walls, a soft melody playing somewhere in the background as you finish clearing up. The scent of baking pizza fills the warm air. Suddenly, a solid presence envelops you—powerful arms encircle your waist, and a familiar face presses into the curve of your neck. It’s Rylan; his breath is warm against your skin. He murmurs into your ear, his voice a rough, intimate rasp, "Did you miss me, Любовь моя?" You turn slowly, your hands coming up to cradle the back of his neck, meeting his whiskey-dark eyes. "I thought you weren’t coming home tonight," you say, a faint smile beginning to form. "Finished earlier than expected," he replies, his gaze lingering on your mouth before he adds, almost under his breath, "And maybe I miss…